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Chapter 23

    The magnolia flowers on the campus are blooming on the branches.

    This road is full of white plants carved from ice and jade, but there is only one purple-red plant, which blooms like a cloud, as if it was born in a strange place.

    The fragrance is faint and pleasing to the eye.

    A group of elementary school students wearing red scarves visited the campus of University A under the guidance of their teachers. Their childish faces were full of vitality, like chirping little sparrows.

    With a bag on her back, Gu Xincheng avoided a few children running around and passed by the magnolia tree.

    When she arrived at the management building, she went straight to Professor Zhou's office.

    After pushing the door open, there were two senior graduate students inside, showing Professor Zhou the first draft of the thesis.

    Gu Xincheng sat down on the sofa and waited patiently.

    "That's the only part of the literature review? Didn't I ask you to read a few more? You have to have it both at home and abroad." "

    Your logic here is not straightened out. I told you last time. Did you forget to change it?"

    "This place is too general. You are a graduate student, not an undergraduate student. Can you write a thesis like this?" The

    senior and senior sister were trained by Professor Zhou like two elementary school students, their backs were stiff.

    The oppressive atmosphere in the room made Gu Xincheng nervous—I don’t know, what will Professor Zhou say after reading her first draft?

    After about a quarter of an hour, the two seniors finally ended their long suffering.

    The two exchanged a look, hurriedly picked up the things and left, unwilling to stay for a moment.

    Professor Zhou picked up the porcelain cup, took a big sip of water, and put it on the table with a "snap".

    It seems that the anger is not small.

    Professor Zhou caught a glimpse of Gu Xincheng, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Show me yours."

    Gu Xincheng nodded and handed over his manuscript.

    Professor Zhou pointed to the chair beside her, and said, "Sit."

    Gu Xincheng leaned on the chair, and seeing Professor Zhou's eyes looking at her thesis like a searchlight, she suddenly felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

    Her eyes wandered aimlessly, and she saw a row of Russian matryoshka dolls in the glass display case, and her smile was slightly sweet and sweet—it was said that it was given to Professor Zhou by a Russian economic expert when he visited University A.

    After an unknown period of time, Professor Zhou said: "This first draft of yours—"

    Gu Xincheng raised his heart in his throat, Professor Zhou turned back to the first page, and continued: "Basically write out all the points that should be written. Yes, there are a few places that can be refined to make the icing on the cake."

    Gu Xincheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems...Professor Zhou is still satisfied with her first draft?

    Professor Zhou took a pen, drew curly brackets in front of one of her items, and said, "Here, you can expand it and divide it into three dots." His tone was much gentler than that